As the pilot announced the final descent of his flight to Jacksonville, Patrick sighed and thought, at last I'm here. He smoothed his clothing, grabbed his carry-on, and walked to the luggage carousel.
As he grabbed his suitcase he turned and there she was. Just as he dreamed a hundred times before, she stood there, a vision. She was dressed in a simple, elegant and sexy black dress. His heart beat faster and his palms grew sweaty.
He dropped his luggage and closed the distance between them. Patrick wrapped his arms around her and pulled Carol into a bear hug. At the end of the hug Patrick lifted Carol in his arms and spun her slowly.
The first kiss was deep and intense. Patrick felt his surroundings melt away as he could only see, smell, touch and taste Carol. He kissed her again and this time their tongues met in a deep soul kiss. Patrick held her hand as they walked to her car.
Patrick thought of all the things he wanted to say to Carol, but he was so overwhelmed he was speechless. As she headed towards her home, Patrick rubbed Carol's thigh softly. Patrick's fingers eased under Carol's little-black dress. He soon realized that she was wearing no panties.
Patrick then remembered what he promised Carol. In slow and vivid detail he told her how he planned to spend their first hour together. Patrick told Carol how much he was going to enjoy licking her hot, wet, juicy pussy. Carol's pussy quivered as Patrick traced his fingers higher up her thigh.
Patrick opened Carol's front door and walked into her home. Two steps in he shut her door and put his luggage down. Patrick fell to his knees and pulled one of Carol's legs over his shoulder. Patrick pushed up her dress and without any warning, feasted on Carol's sweet pussy. He wanted to go slowly and savor her tasty hot pussy, but when he saw Carol's blonde pussy, wet with desire, he couldn't wait.